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Three sunsets have passed since the last battle, and the two sides have returned to their previous confrontation.
The city wall on the posthumous man's side was beyond repair. Although the battle at that time only lasted for more than half a day, after the enemy invaded the city, the coolie beasts outside who were pulling on the iron ropes that had not been broken still continued to pull and collapsed. Two more sections were added to the city wall.
There are not enough materials to repair these huge gaps in the current royal city. We can only temporarily pile the ruins there while demolishing the buildings in the royal city to fill them, hoping to be able to support them.
But everyone knows that such a city wall cannot stop a well-trained army of evolvers.
The battle three sunsets ago ended with the victory of the posthumous people. In that battle, more than half of the soldiers of Dawn Temple were still in the royal city. The six-digit number meant that the cleanup of the corpses has not yet been completed. .
The posthumous people themselves were also injured. Although they won the victory, except for the last moment, they were at a disadvantage the rest of the time. Even with the support of various equipment, they still paid a heavy price. The elite warriors went Less than half, the number of warriors in the royal city has dropped sharply.
Fortunately, there is a rear area on Earth, and the injured soldiers were sent back to Earth to recuperate. After they recover, they can replenish some troops.
In such a war, sacrifices naturally do not distinguish between evolutionary levels. A large number of middle- and high-level commanders and clan leaders were killed on both sides. Both sides were injured, and countless inheritances were broken.
It can be said that if it did not involve a racial war and the war came to this level, both sides would end it immediately.
Because if you continue to fight, it will really be gone.
But both of them knew that things would not just end like this.
The posthumous man won, but both the kings and the core members of Genting were anxiously waiting for one thing. Is the Holy Father on the opposite side who was hit by divine punishment and finally fell outside the city dead?
If you die, then everything will stop. Even if this battle continues, the Dawn Temple can only lose its last troops under the city, leaving only the old, weak, women and children.
Can¡¡
Everyone is basically certain that the Holy Father is not dead, otherwise the other side would not be so calm.
That old guy is not dead, what if he attacks the royal city again?
The holy pool has been destroyed. The contemporary pool keeper, who became taciturn and immersed in grief and never recovered, revealed that the holy root is still there, but there is no holy water.
At the base of the ruined Holy Pond, soldiers or logisticians who were taking turns to kneel down every moment. Even on the city wall, faint cries could be heard.
But no one made fun of it because it was the spiritual symbol of the deceased.
Ye Zhongming still hasn't woken up, and no one dares to move him who has entered the evolved state, for fear of an accident. With the divine punishment completely lost, he became the last hope of the posthumous man against the Holy Father.
"I don't know when this smell will dissipate." Hong Xiang's voice was a little weak. He was injured in the previous battle. Although Park Xiuying gave priority treatment, he couldn't do it when there were too many wounded to count. It consumes too much mental energy, so he can only endure the pain of the wound and do what he must do.
¡°Only in my spare time, I would complain to Xiaohu Guangyao and others who already had a life-and-death friendship.
Xiaohu lay on the arrow stack on the city wall, looking at the dark sky with one eye. The lights above the royal city were basically extinguished, except for the occasional few that were still burning tenaciously.
The light from the surrounding torches made his face turn red. Xiaohu glanced at the Dawn Temple camp with envy. Because the mountainside was open, it was much brighter than here.
After losing one eye, darkness had a great impact on his vision.
"What are you afraid of? After this battle, we will leave here. There used to be a holy pool, and you still thought about it, but now the holy pool has been destroyed to protect everyone. Here, you should give up completely."
After hearing Xiaohu¡¯s words, Hong Xiang was silent for a moment.
He naturally has deep feelings for the Royal City, but he also knows that Xiaohu is telling the truth. If the holy pool is destroyed, then this place is no longer the Royal City.
"Let's rebuild the earth. Isn't the Holy Root still there?" Xiaohu sat up and patted Hong Xiang on the shoulder.
"Yes, I"
Hong Xiang suddenly stopped before he finished speaking. Xiaohu and Guangyao beside him looked alert almost at the same time. The three of them looked at each other and found outThey were so shocked because someone came to a place ten meters away from them and deliberately released some breath for them to notice.
¡°If this person launches a sneak attack, although it will not be a big deal if three people join forces, it is inevitable that they will be confused and even injured.
Several people slowly looked towards the direction where the breath came from, and saw a shadow in black waving to them, and then walked down the crenel beside them and walked towards the depths of the royal city.
The three people followed immediately.
"Do you feel that this breath is a bit familiar?" Xiaohu suddenly whispered to the two companions beside him.
Guangyao nodded, he felt like he had seen it before.
Only Hong Xiang¡¯s face was not very good anymore and he muttered something about why she was here.
"who?"
Hong Xiang took a deep breath and said a name that almost shocked Xiaohu and Guangyao.
Ten minutes later, in a secret room, almost all the posthumous royal family and Genting core members came. They collectively looked at the figure wearing a black cloak in the corner.
"It seems that my arrival surprised you."
The man spoke and raised his face hidden in the cloak. Under the firelight, his delicate facial features were revealed.
Saintess!
This man in black is actually the saint of Dawn Temple!
"No, we are just considering whether to kill you." Xia Lei sneered and had a cold attitude towards the saint.
There is no way, Genting suffered a lot of losses in the previous battle. Even if the main battlefield is supported by the deceased, there will definitely be a reduction of 10 or 20 people.
"If you want to kill me, you have done it before, how can you let me still stand here." The saint was not afraid at all, and even took a step forward, exposing her whole body to the light.
"Your Highness the Saint, I don't think there is anything we can discuss between us. What is your purpose of risking your life to come here?"
Ling Kun, as the most powerful person among the deceased, speaks on behalf of everyone.
The saint was silent for a moment. There was a faint struggle on her obviously haggard face. She didn't know what was going on, which caused her to be in a state of intense inner struggle.
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